Seeing that Bai Xiaofan was not letting go of his hand, Mu Yi wanted to pull away,
however, just as Mu Yi was about to pull his hand back.
Bai Xiaofan grabbed Mu Yi's hand and showed it to Vermilion Bird.
"Look at Brother Mu Yi's hand, it's as white and tender as yours. If one didn't know better, they might think this was a beautiful lady's hand!"
Listening to Bai Xiaofan's words, Vermilion Bird felt somewhat puzzled and didn't understand why Bai Xiaofan would do such a thing.
Moreover, Mu Yi was a man, so why was Bai Xiaofan holding on to another man's hand this way?
What's more, Bai Xiaofan's statement seemed a bit like a jab at Mu Yi.
"Stop it, maybe he takes good care of himself. Let go, will you? What do you look like right now?"
Vermilion Bird hastily took Bai Xiaofan's hand back and gave Mu Yi an apologetic smile.
Yet, in Mu Yi's heart, there was already a hint of speculation.
Perhaps, this guy Bai Xiaofan had already recognized who he was.